User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Redwall Wars:Civilizations/@comment-1031934-20091008221754

My eyes open, hearing the sound of footpaws stomping on the ground. I shouldn't be frightened, but the Sea rats promise rings in my ear again... '' "We'll be back- I swear it!" ''

I don't make a move. If I'm wrong, I'll be the laughing stock of the camp. But if I'm right, I'll be dead.

It isn't long before I hear the deep laughter of a wretched rat. Quite suddenly, my small cabin that i share with the other beasts seems very small... and for once in my life I am unsure of what to do.